Terror Tak Kasatmata
53: Terrible, But Curious

Two bowls of chicken soup using a special Chinese spice, Ryuna's mother carefully carried it using a tray. He did take care of everything himself because ART at home was also attending the Prophet's maid event at the boarding school. The reason is also what makes the house so quiet and only decorated with sounds from pesantren. Sounded the son who until this moment is still teaching and for him to be his own pride.

“Astaghfirullah, Mah. Wainnailaihi rojiun ... Mamah in ... M-mah's here? Since when? Keep the one in the room and the massage-massages Asih, ... who?” ryuna's mother's reflexes were immediately chatty with a loud voice shortly after she found out that the mother-in-law was just about to enter and that was through the kitchen door.

Though clearly, earlier oma Chole was cowering weakly in bed. But after seeing Asih, oma Chole woke up then massaged Asih which did not seem less sick than the oma Chole.

Oma Chole who is new will enter while carrying a medium-sized basin, staring at the strange son-in-law. “Mamah has sunbathed near the fish pond as you feed the fish, Ma'am. Deliberately let the toxin on out, let his body enakan!” he was very soft even though his voice sounded limp even in his own ears. The reason that the effect of the pain occurred, even if viewed from his body, he was still fresh in shape.

To the confusion of Oma Chole, instead of explaining, continuing their conversation, Ryuna's mother left in a hurry, without saying goodbye, even just a small talk. Ryuna's mother doesn't usually do that, but after oma Chole looks at Ryuna's mother's question, the salem-veiled woman realizes it. That something was wrong and it concerned another figure similar to him. Another figure who was massaging Asih in his room and it was an oma Chole! Think of oma Chole.

It wasn't just Ryuna's mother who rushed to her in-laws room as Asih was. But also Oma Chole who just found out. In the middle of their heartbeat that becomes fast and chaotic, both seem to be racing with time and as much as possible trying to win it.

“In my house there is a evil demit? What the fuck!” upset oma Chole. He who was initially somewhat stunned in his steps, immediately became agile. He even accidentally runs and manages to get ahead of Ryuna's mother and is initially in front of her.

Ryuna's mother, who was carrying a tray of two bowls of soup, let some of the contents of her bowl spill because she ran away.

When finally oma Chole until the room whose door is not fully closed, there, Asih continued to look down and did not dare to just glance at his interlocutor. While the figure that resembled an oma Chole, it had immediately changed into a wewegombel figure. Wewegombel figure who is trying to remove the prayer beads from the left wrist Asih.

Blaaaaaaa! The throws of the oma Chole basin hit the forehead of the wewegombel who was also immediately shocked.

Rushing, Chole's mother approached even now, her body was still helpless. But for the sake of his son-in-law's granddaughter, he tried hard. Then, he accidentally opened the closet, took a tie of lanang lid from there which he immediately hit*am-butted on the wewegombel.

Instead of being afraid let alone disappearing and at least leaving, the wewegombel laughed instead. A horrible laugh amidst the sneering gazes* him to the three pairs of eyes there. The laughter also made every Roman feather of women there compactly stand up.

“Hahahahaha .. hahahahaha!”

“Bismillah .. bismillahbornrahmanirrahim!” lirih Ryuna's mother. Faced with a precarious situation like now, Ryuna's mother was confused to say what prayer. He was too panicked, too scared, and his brain was difficult to think clearly. “Bismillah .. bismillah ..” Strangely enough, Ryuna's mother smoothly prayed, reciting the seat verse after her wewegombel disappeared. However, the disappearance of the wewegombel is also accompanied by prayer beads that participate.

“This is not a mission. This is your name being targeted. Why get targeted, but usually wewegombel eyeing her who is pregnant or at least still breastfeeding?” the Oma Chole. He was still upset especially for the first time, he experienced something mystical and it really targeted Asih.

At first, Oma Chole thought such a thing would only be experienced by a person who had a sixth sense like her husband. But now, and that was just now, he felt how tensely being mocked by an invisible being.

“Ara ..!” ryuna's mother sergeant who finally remembers her daughter, shortly after Oma Chole hugs Asih.

“Try checked!” sergah oma Chole nodded, giving the son-in-law a blessing in the middle of his breathing that was still irregular.

“Oma ... actually, under the room of the Aqwa mas there is also a baby. I don't know what the baby is, but the position is similar to being swaddled, kept on my lap. But I came to think, the reason this happened and it was terror and attack*an of them, because I was busy avoiding. How, Oma? According to Oma, is that so too?” sergeant Asih shortly after Ryuna's mother left.

In Aqwa's room, Ara who entered and just took the laptop owned by her brother, reflex to slow down his steps because the girl heard someone nosed or it sang. A typical Javanese song, the voice of a woman who sounded soft and had immediately made the girl's Roman feather compact standing.

“Tak lelo, lelo ledung ..”

“Wes saw my son Si Kuncung.”

“Embokmu again lungo nibble kali.”

“Heh! How to be more horrified! His voice from under the bed. Radio, mp3, .. or even original? But if the original, ... means ..?” inner Ara.

As an ordinary human, Ara's curiosity made the girl want to be sure. Sneaking Ara approached the bed which was only about two meters from where she stood. He gradually squat because the canticles from san still sound terrible, but it makes him more curious.